Banished to Another World

Yan Mo thought about it, he chose a brief introduction. If this thing is not worth the cost of a small punishment? If it is worth it, +10 points and +13 points are not much different.

- Earthen yuan fruit, earthen tree fruit, also known as Hasa fruit, high in starch, highly nutritional. Perennial small arbor tree, with developed root system, can prevent wind and sand, the tree retains water and protect soil, and its root pulp secreted by roots of trees makes the soil fertile and clear water source. Note: This plant has associated organisms.

Yan Mo's eyes brightened. Other effects are not seen, only by the role of high starch, you know that this fruit will definitely be of great use to him.

Can this plant be artificially cultivated? What soil and climate is it suitable for? What are the edible and medicinal values? The important thing is, if people eat a lot, will there be toxin precipitation? Can you make it as one of the staple foods?

If it can be used as a staple food, this perennial plant that can not only maintain water and soil but also make the soil fertile can be cultivated in large quantities. But what is that companion creature? Is there a way to clear it? Is there any bad consequences after the removal?

Yan Mo thought about it again and again, and he planned to ask The Guide again, but when his right hand was placed on the earthen fruit, he re-wrapped the parcel and put it aside, then took Yuan Zhan’s foot and pushed it off position so that he can lay down and sleep.

“Do you know what fruit it is?" Someone who was sleeping slapped him and asked.

Yan Mo yawned and said: "Tomorrow I will tell you."

“Tomorrow I am going to take everyone to catch hunts nearby."

“Oh."

Yuan Zhan looked up and his face licked his bare shoulders. "The three tribes will certainly not allow us to catch hunts."

“Yeah."

“They will attack us."

“Hey."

“So maybe I can neutralize them up tomorrow."

“..." Yan Mo slightly opened his mouth and slept It’s gone.

Yuan Zhan looked at the faint flare outside, watching his Priest Da Ren's little old man's face, and suddenly there was an almost uncontrollable impulse in his heart. He wanted to eat this man, even the belt and even the hair eaten all the way!

Early the next morning, Yan Mo saw a bunch of people hanging out as soon as he opened the tent. Yuan Zhan was not there, and the tent curtain was probably also put down by him.

Everyone saw him coming out and turned to look at him.

“Its too early." Yan Mo saw that these people had no familiar faces, he waved at them casually, and wanted to find a place to wash their faces.

The Cannibal Bees, who had a rest for a night, flew out of the tent and hovered around Yan Mo.

Yan Mo "listened" to Red Wings and it told him what they saw nearby.

“Mo Da Ren...” Gan Yu, who had been standing alone outside the tent for a long time, stepped forward and watched Yan Mo cramped: “I, I didn’t want to poison you, the fruit can be eaten, its has to be cooked with water. Its very delicious, I have eaten it with my children, its no poisoning, really!”

“I know.” Yan Mo smiled at her. “That’s a good thing, I want to thank me for giving me.”

Gan Yu nodded, there are poisonous snakes in the bushes. Usually, the warriors don’t want to help them pick those fruits. If women don’t want to go hungry, they have to take risks to pick those fruits. Some women were bitten by poisonous snakes, although they won’t die, but it makes a lot of people think that the fruit is poisonous. The Old Priest especially disagrees with the fact that they should eat these things. He even think that they are not respectful of God when they eat these unidentified and poisonous fruits.

“Wait a minute, if you have time, I want to trouble you and go to the place where the long fruit is, can you take me?"

“Yes, yes !" Gan Yu showed a little smile on her face, the white-headed Priest and their Old Priest are really different, “but there are poisonous snakes..."

“Just look, if it's dangerous, don't get close." Yan Mo touched the herbal bag and found a small Sea Buckthorn fruit.

“Hands stick out." Yan Mo said to the dirty toddler sucking its fingers staring at him.

The dirty toddler opened his mouth and the saliva dripped out.

Yan Mo felt..... It’s still for the mother, and he turns to Gan Yu hand.

Gan Yu hesitated and reached out. Yan Mo carefully touched her and put Sea Buckthorn fruit in her palm. "This is a specialty of The Mer-people territory. Our tribe children like to eat these, often after they give them barbecue. Or help the Mer-people grilled fish for this small berry.”

The Mer-people? The people nearby tipped their ears when they heard these three words.

Gan Yu looked at the fruit she had never seen in her palm. She felt it was very precious. She didn't know how to express her gratitude. Then she nodded to Yan Mo and said, “Let me lead the way, call me" and she left.

This is a woman who is not good at expressing herself but she has her own insistence. Yan Mo thought.

Gan Yu just stepped out two steps, and Yan Mo heard the dirty toddler yelling, “Oh, the bright colors of the little fruit attracted him."

He gave Gan Yu the Sea Buckthorn fruit not because that he liked the dirty toddler, but because he felt that he had cured the Chief Zhang and had already received the corresponding compensation. Gan Yu gave him another most important thing is this gift, she does not even know how valuable is its true value.

If there is no guide, he will also not know. But now that he knows, he can't accept the gift so safely. Sea Buckthorn fruit is just a small gift. When he gets more information about the earth pearl fruit from The Guide, he will tell Gan Yu about some necessary information. He doesn't necessary like others, he just doesn't want to feel psychologically owe to anyone.

Yan Mo wanted to go to the nearby water source, The Cannibal Bees led him, he is not afraid to get lost, but when he just moved, someone blocked him.

The Old Priest separated the crowd and walked to Yan Mo who was not far away. He looked up and down at him. He saw him returning from the appearance of the little old man to the white-headed teenager who was slightly gloomy as seen from yesterday. He was deeply surprised and deeply jealous.

“Your vitality is recovering very quickly." The Old Priest said certain.

“The blessings that the ancestors gave me were just one less timed." Yan Mo smiled.

“Oh?” The Old Priest narrowed his eyes and asked bluntly on the spot: “How many times can you use it?”

“Not much, so if you still have someone who needs me to save, you must think about who you want to save. Don't come to me if you have a minor injury. In addition to your Chief, if I save one person and you will have to give me five men and five women." Yan Mo was not going to say if he can treat the wounds, he would wait until he saw it, if he doesn't save them after seeing them, then the see death but don't save punishment will fall on him. He can't afford to pay the price of not saving them.

However, he does not intend to save people. After all, to save a person, according to the severity of the injury, he can reduce the SCUM VALUE by 10-100 points. There is not much for one person, and it adds up. With only the remaining fifteen vitality blessings, and he hopes to use them well

“Then come with me." The Old Priest turned. "We have a lot of warriors who are hurt and need the blessing of your ancestors, Priest!"

Yan Mo didn't move. When he didn't hear the irony of The Old Priest. “Where are your warrior leaders Zheng and the Chief? If you want me to save people, I must hear them answer my request."

The Old Priest turned his head. "They can, I can do the same!"

A dozen warriors around The Old Priest took a step closer to Yan Mo, but no one dared to get too close because of The Cannibal Bees around him.

“I think it's better to wait for them." Yan Mo looked at the warriors and thought that these people were probably the confidants of The Old Priest. However, this is normal. The Old Priest has taken control of Yuan Ji Tribe for so many years. It would be strange if he has no supporters. Even if Zheng is more powerful and more prestigious, it is impossible for all warriors to side with him, and this is still a triad clan tribe.

When he thought of Yuan Ji Tribe, he thought of Jiu Yuan.

According to his plan, Jiu Yuan will merge more tribes in the future. Although there are fewer people to support, but it is also not conducive to development and self-protection, expansion is a must, but various problems that may be encountered during expansion and integration. It must also be taken into consideration. It is unlikely be impossible to completely eliminate the barriers between the various ethnic groups. It is the same city. People in Area A also reject people in Area B, but he hopes to minimize this.

Some things can't be thought too much, and if you think a lot. You will feel that there are difficulties everywhere. In the end, it is very likely to feel like that nothing can be done.

Yan Mo thought too responsibly, he would follow his thoughts and hopes, as to whether he could do it... How can he know the result without doing it?

Historical development is different from doing math problems, and no one can give a true correct answer. For example, the answer to the mathematics question 1+1 will be 2, but the historical development may be like those of the Awu Tribe, the 1+1 may be equal to 2, but it may be equal to 5, or equal to 0, or even equal to 100.

“Yan Mo Da Ren!” The Old Priest shouted these four words and shouted: “I am talking to you!”

Yan Mo replied, “What did you say to me?”

The Old Priest hurriedly breathed two breath and afterwards, he looked at the Cannibal Bees and finally pressed the anger. Once again he said. “Zheng is talking to Chief. Some of the warriors are very hurt. They can't wait any longer. If you can save them, hurry!"

"Qiu Shi Da Ren, I said yesterday, per day a few people can be treated, but if it is to treat you like Chief or anyone who is seriously injured like that, I might do one treatment per day only one....are you sure you do not need me to treat the Chief again?”

More than a dozen warriors who supported The Old Priest looked at The Old Priest, the Chief still needed treatment, and the ancestral Priest can only do a few treatments a day, The Old Priest didn't explain this to them.

“Is the Chief still not recovered? I think he has fully recovered." The Old Priest looked at him suspiciously.

Yan Mo told the truth: "He only recovered half of it. The wound on the surface are good, but he needs to be nursed back. If he wants to get back to the best state quickly, I have to treat him again, but this is not necessary. He can also choose to slowly nurse himself."

The Old Priest immediately asked him if he had grabbed his handle: "Why did you only do a half cure for Chief?"

“I remember what I said your Chief's injury yesterday that it was too serious, I can't cure it all at once.” Yan Mo was not angry, and even had a faint smile on his face. “To save your Chief, I paid half of my life vitality yesterday, if you want me to heal him in one go, then I will die."

The Old Priest couldn't help but confess his life here, but he couldn't say it directly, he just scolded. "Your ability is not good them."

“Yeah, I can save you Chief, you couldn't."

“ You!”

Yan Mo suddenly raised his hand and waves at Cao Ting, who was rushing in the distance.

“Mo Da Ren.” Cao Ting quickly ran over and slammed down in front of Yan Mo. There was Little Mo here, she was not afraid that The Cannibal Bees would attack her, then she lowered her head and said: “Chief Da Ren told me to listen to your command."

Yan Mo's footsteps felt wrong. "Get up, I don't like people kneeling at me."

“Yes." Cao Ting got up and still lowered his head.

“Did you see Ah-Zhan?” Yan Mo asked casually. He didn’t care about the whereabouts of Yuan Zhan, but he didn’t want to talk to The Old Priest anymore.

“Da Ren is roasting meat for you, he will be back soon."

Yan Mo looked at Cao Ting's low-lying face and suddenly understood what Yuan Zhan had said to Cao Ting, and he pretended not to know Cao Ting. He said : "Is there a clean water source nearby?"

“ Yes , Da Ren, come with me."

“Stop! Didn't you hear me I said you come to treat our warriors? If you disagree, then two hundred people you wanted don't even think about it!”

Yan Mo stood still and his face sank. He was too lazy to argue with this old man. He feared his politeness and dared to threaten him?

Yan Mo was waiting to turn around and heard a slightly familiar voice coming over: "Qiu Shi, I promised to give Mo Da Ren two hundred and five people last night. This, even if I die, someone must do it! In addition, Who are you going to bring Mo Da Ren to treat? If it is a warrior, why not tell me or Zheng?”